Early in the morning, Fangfei was carried into the sedan chair like a puppet.
She couldn't even resist, nor did she want to resist.
Life seems to have become a matter of just living.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s sad or despair.
Eat full every day and do nothing.
She didn't know what the meaning of a woman was, and she was waiting for the birth of a child, and she didn't know whether to love or not. However, she never dared to say any word "kill".
That would make her feel a strong confrontation and ominous resistance.
I once lost two children, which always made women weak. Sometimes I also thought, maybe, except for this child, there will never be any relatives in this life, right?
No matter how it comes from, it is always your own relative.
Even Emperor Hongwen is far from comparable.
Sometimes, she even thinks of such a scene, walking in the green mountains and waters, following a child, constantly making noise, picking wild flowers, catching butterflies, or holding her own hands to act coquettish and intimate. What does that feel like?
For a woman who has been "wedish" all her life, what else can be more tempting than this?
So, she became silent.
No one knew what she really thought.
Emperor Hongwen sat beside her and kept supporting her.
He determined the speed of the sedan's walking.
Because he remembered that the battle in the temple was at that time, it was because of such a strong confrontation and fierce running that she was injured and lost her second child.
He was in a panic and must eliminate any danger in its untour.
The newly built palace is not luxurious, it is just a simple courtyard, which shows an unprecedented simplicity compared to the emperors of all dynasties. However, it is its own symbol.
Moreover, the days inside have been arranged very carefully, and the comfort level is far beyond his former enjoyment - not for himself, but for her! For this reason, he even started preparing for it a month ago. Perhaps.